If I go hunting for squirrel and he sees me come in with squirrel, the next day he'll have four or five squirrels laying right cheer on my porch.
If I go hunting for deer and he sees me bring back a deer, the next morning he'll have two or three deer laying on my porch.
If'n I decide to go crappie fishing and he sees me come home with a mess of crappie, the next morning I walk out there and he's soaked to the bone with a mask and snorkel on. (He ain't figgered out how to scent them crappie in the water yet, but he will.)
He's not a 100% Mississippi Leg hound or I would keep him. He's got a little Branko, Sock it to me, Patch, Northway, Weircreek, Larsen, Boldstroke and Thorngap in him along with a splash of Shitzu, but it don't hurt him none at all.
Don't stand still for very long either............seems to want to mount your leg if'n you do. Kind of a weird dog to say the least.
Oh, I almost forgot, he's excellent on coon. If I tell him to get a coon, he'll lay down by the creek and watch the water. Just as soon as he sees the water get the least bit cloudy he knows there is a coon upstream. He'll run up there and ketch hit. Dang good dawg folks.
I wouldn't part with him, but I'm needing an alternator for my '92 Toyota.
That'll bought tap me out of my life savings.
Asking $1500 or trade for something really cool that doesn't eat.

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